When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was the next morning.
In the morning when the house was closed, it was fresh and fragrant, showing vigor and vitality everywhere;
the flowers, grass, trees and trees in the courtyard were all cut by housekeeper Mo, which made them colorful and lush!
Housekeeper Mo has always felt that a vibrant living environment will objectively cultivate people's sentiment and make people more positive.
But this morning is not quiet, accompanied by the chirping of birds, as well as the whispering of children.
It was xueluo who asked Nuo and Tuan Tuan to stay at home today instead of going to school.
The two little guys agreed with xueluo's decision.
Xueluo knows that she can't stop the man from looking for Yan Bang's whereabouts. She wants to let her two children accompany her husband, Feng Xinglang. Whether it's noisy or noisy, she can at least distract some men's attention.
"Nuo Nuo, today's task for you and your sister Tuan Tuan is to take care of your father, OK?"
When xueluo went downstairs to prepare breakfast for her husband and children, she told them.
"A son can take care of his father by himself! Mummy, take Tuan Tuan downstairs. "
Linnuo's children have been wilting and can't get up. Add a seal again, Tuan Tuan has always been very sticky, small things will be all kinds of annoyance.
"Tuan Tuan will be obedient. I don't bother my uncle to sleep, and I don't bother my brother
Little cute is very self aware of the urgent voice guarantee.
In fact, I really hope that this moment of Tuan Tuan can be a little sticky and willful. Give full play to the role of her intimate little cotton padded jacket. Comfort her husband's guilty heart in the way of family affection.
"Tuan Tuan, are you cold? I'd better hurry up. After a while, if your uncle wakes up, remember to talk with him more. The voice of Tuan Tuan is very sweet. Your uncle and dad must like to hear it. "
"Well! When Uncle dad wakes up, Tuan Tuan sings children's songs to Uncle dad. Uncle dad said that the children's songs sung by Tuan Tuan are beautiful. "
Little cute said obediently. The water is waxy and sweet. It's really lovely.
"Then my uncle and mother will ask Tuan Tuan and his son."
Snow will have been depressed son also embrace the bed, and shallow kiss a: "Mommy to give you do delicious, obediently wait."
Yan Bang's death will be an indelible pain for both of them.
Maybe my son will be forgotten in the near future, but my husband, Feng Xinglang, should be remembered for a long time
That is his brotherly brother, who has lived and died together for many times, a rare confidant in life!
Until the snow fell downstairs, Feng Xinglang slowly opened his eyes.
He should have heard the conversation between xueluo and the two children just now, but he didn't want to wake up.
"Uncle, are you awake? Do you feel better? Does the stomach still ache? "
Before Feng Xinglang had time to remember his grief, he was pulled back to reality by his niece Feng Tuan Tuan's repeated questions.
Linnuo children just watch quietly.
He felt sorry for his injured father and felt guilty that he could not take good care of dabangbang.
Seeing Feng Tuan Tuan's childish and childlike face, Feng Xinglang faded out with a smile, "how thin is Tuan Tuan Tuan? Is uncle dad not at home and didn't have a good meal? "
"Tuan Tuan has a good meal! But Tuan Tuan really missed uncle dad and brother Nuo, so she lost weight. "
It's almost natural for a cute girl to be a good girl.
Feng Xinglang poked his hand and rubbed it against little cute's little face. "Uncle dad also wants to be together."
"Father, what's wrong with you? My son will call Dr. King for you. "
Lin Nuo's children hold Feng Xinglang's other hand. He looks very stuffy.
"No My father is very good! Come on, let your father hug you. "
Feng Xinglang wanted to support his upper body, but when he touched his abdomen, he felt so soft from eating pain.
"Father, lie still and let your son hold you!"
The little guy quickly nestled his little head and hugged his father's neck with both hands, like a wounded koala.
"Tuan Tuan also wants to hold uncle Dad!"
Little cute squeezed over like a gentle and obedient cat, curled up in Feng Xinglang's arm.
******
"creak", a charismatic Maserati stops outside the courtyard of Fengjia villa.
Bai Mo is facing the bright and warm sun, but he has a pretty face.
"Feng Xinglang Feng Xinglang Come out of here
Before housekeeper Mo can come forward to greet him, Bai Mo rushes in and yells.
Snow quickly came out of the kitchen, "Baimo, so early? What can I do for you
"What about Feng Xinglang? I want to see him
Bai Mo was humming with a heavy breath. It seemed that he had come to ask for a crime."Your brother Lang is still asleep. What can I do for you?"
Snow felt this morning's white is full of bad breath.
"Oh, still asleep? He is quite at ease when he arrives
Bai Mo hummed and sneered, then walked up the stairs.
Smelling the strong smell of gunpowder in Baimo's words, xueluo hurried up the stairs.
In the master bedroom on the third floor, Feng Xinglang is holding two children in his arms. He is listening to Tuan Tuan's children's songs.
With a bang, the door of the bedroom was kicked open by Bai Mo, and the two children were frightened to varying degrees.
"Feng Xinglang, you are quite at ease here!"
Bai Mo shrieked and sneered, "brother Bang is buried in the sea. How can you sleep so peacefully?"
Feng Xinglang glanced at Bai Mo and said, "what do you want me to do? Die for Yan bang? "
"You...!"
Bai Mo was choked by Feng Xinglang's lukewarm words, and his nostrils were filled with thick breath.
"Feng Xinglang, is that what your mother said? I'll ask you: did your family leave bongo, who was seriously injured, on the cruise ship and let him be blown up by the ship? "
Feng Xinglang stares at Bai Mo, who is angry and hairy. He spills a word from his teeth: "yes."
"Feng Xinglang! You're a fuckin 'asshole
Baimo roared, "what did Bongo do to you? How the hell are you so ungrateful? Are you still not human? "
"Baimo Don't scold me It's not what you think! "
Xue Luowei wants to stop Bai Mo's abuse of her husband.
"Let him curse!"
Feng Xinglang is still cold and quiet.
"Feng Xinglang, I'm wrong about you! I'm blind! Bongo is more important to you than his own life For you, he never gave up his life and death! As long as you are in trouble, bongo is always in the first place... "
With that, Bai Mo choked up and said, "look at your family, they are itching! Your family's life is life, and my brother's life is not life! "
"Baimo Please stop! It wasn't what you thought... "
Snow fell to cry out a voice, "Yan Bang died, we are also very sad."
"He himself has admitted it! What else do you have to say? "
Bai Mo's hysterical roar: "your family are selfish ghosts! I just want to live by myself! Feng Xinglang, let's stop the friendship between our brothers! "
Leaving this chilling sentence behind, Bai Mo angrily turns around and leaves.
"Baimo Bai Mo.... "
The snow fell and chased out. She couldn't bear to see her husband lose another brother after losing one.
Feng Xinglang is still lying flat on the bed, staring at the crystal lamp on the ceiling: no matter how crystal clear, now it will not be pure!
"Father, I'm sorry It's not good to kiss my son My son didn't take good care of dabangbang.... "
The little guy has been holding back the tears in his eyes.
If the old woman with white hair vomited her own blood and died, it was just an accident; the little guy felt that he should be mainly responsible for the death of big bang bang.
As Dabai scolded, he was selfish and didn't take good care of the injured Dabang.
"No, it's not your fault. You've done your best... "
Feng Xinglang comforts his sad son.
"My son didn't try his best! My son should insist on staying with big bang bang! Then the adoptive father would not leave Dabang alone! "
The little guy finally couldn't stop his sadness and remorse, and began to cry bitterly.
"Nono, my dear son, don't do that! Big Bang Bang's death is not your fault, it's my father's fault... "
Feng Xinglang wanted to comfort his crying son, but he didn't know how to comfort him.
Whose fault is it?
Fang Ruhai, the creator of the figurines?
If he hadn't hurt Yan bang, Yan Bang would not have been inconvenient and would have been abandoned on the cruise ship to die;
but why did Fang Ruhai rob him and Yan bang?
It should be because of the beating of his son and the death of his woman
Whose beat did his son get? Why did he die?
There is a cause, there is a result!
"Brother nono stopped crying You cry and you want to cry
The whole process of Feng Tuan Tuan was muddled, until Linnuo broke into tears, she followed the sob of sadness.
"Nono, stop crying. Go to find dabangbang with my father! My father believes that dabangbang is not dead He's so strong, so big, he won't die so easily
Feng Xinglang decided to give his son hope, which can be regarded as a thought for himself.
The little guy nodded seriously, "my son also believes that big bang bang is still alive! Let's find him together******
one month later.
Yan Bang's chances of survival are getting slim.
But the search for Yan Bang's whereabouts is still going on.
Time is the best medicine, let Linnuo children gradually fade to the bottom of the heart of the self blame, was sent to the kindergarten by mommy snow.
In addition to Feng Tuan Tuan, a very good grinder, the little guy also slowly accepted the cruel fact that big bang bang had died.
But sometimes, time is not necessarily a good medicine for an adult.
In such a big office, time seems to be static at this moment.
Feng Xinglang was sitting in the chair with a languid posture, looking at a picture that had been rubbed and folded for a long time.
Three men, have their own signature form: or cool and mighty, or calm and wise, or proud and narcissistic!
"Mr. Feng, I'm pregnant..."